I guess this is a long chapter. I actually wasn't sure where I was going with it but here it is! Also, Asher or Liam or no guy at all? I have no clue if I want her to have a romance anymore haha, I'm an indesicive person. Well anyways I hope y'all enjoy!
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(sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes)
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Asher drove me home after school since Liam had football practice and I didn’t really want a ride home from Liam after what happened this morning. It’s not that things were awkward it’s just that I didn’t want to risk it happening again.
“You know where to go?” I asked buckling my seatbelt as I hoped in his Ford.
“Yeah, you live next door to Liam right?” He said with a smug smirk on his face.
“Yes, I do. Now drive!” I said and he started to pull out of the school parking lot.
I turned on his radio and the first song that I came across was Taylor Swift’s song ‘We are Never Ever Getting Back Together.’ I cranked up the radio and started singing along with it.
“I remember when we broke up the first time
Saying this is it, I've had enough, 'cause like
We haven't seen each other in a month
When you, said you, needed space, what?
Then you come around again and say
Baby, I miss you and I swear I'm gonna change
Trust me, remember how that lasted for a day
I say, I hate you, we break up, you call me, I love you”
“Kendall shut up! I don’t wanna listen to this!” Asher shouted as he reached for the radio dial.
I slapped his hand away and kept on singing, “Oooh we called it off again last night
But Oooh, this time I'm telling you, I'm telling you
We are never ever ever getting back together
We are never ever ever getting back together
You go talk to your friends talk
To my friends talk to me
But we are never ever ever ever getting back together ………Like ever!”
I couldn’t help but start laughing. Asher had started singing along as well. Surprisingly he knew every single lyric.
“In the closer T-Swizzle fan?” I asked him raising an eyebrow.
“Shut up!” He said but he was unable to keep the smile off his face.
“I'm really gonna miss you picking fights
And me, falling for a screaming that I'm right
And you, will hide away and find your piece of mind with some indie record that's much cooler than mine” I pretty much spoke the lyrics from this point.
“Take it away Asher!” I shouted at him as the chorus came back on.
“Oooh you called me up again tonight
But Oooh, this time I'm telling you, I'm telling you
We are never ever ever getting back together
We are never ever ever getting back together
You go talk to your friends talk
To my friends talk to me
But we are never ever ever ever getting back together” He tried his best to imitate a chick but he failed miserably.
I got a good laugh out of it though, “Okay, enough.” I said in between laughs as I changed the radio station.
“So how are you enjoying Dillion’s Beach so far?” Asher asked turning the radio down.
“I mean it’s not so bad at the moment. I’m kind of enjoying it. I love living near the beach, its fantastic!” I was starting to look out the window towards the beach when my phone buzzed.
I looked down at my IPhone, 1 new text message, from Mel Mel, “HEYYYY GURL! How was your first day? I miss you so much! CALL ME WHEN YOU CAN! THIS IS IMPORTANT LIKE CODE RED IMPORTANT!”
Oh shit. Was all that came to my mind. She never said code red unless it was something really fucking unbelievable or something that was not good news at all.
I texted her back “Hey Mel! School was great I’ve already made so many new friends. I miss you as well and I can’t talk right now but I’ll call you later tonight!”
I locked my phone and stuck it back in my pocket.
“Something wrong?” I comepletly forgot that I was in Asher’s truck.
“Hmm? Oh no, it’s just my friend from back in Washington. She wanted to know how my first day was and all that jazz.” I said turning towards Asher plastering a smile across my face.
“Well did you tell her you now have the sexiest boyfriend?” He started wriggling his eyebrows as the truck came to a stop.
“HA-HA you wish pretty boy.” I said gently pushing his shoulder.
“Pretty boy? So you think I’m pretty huh?” A huge smirk was plastered on Asher’s face.
Oh god, what had I done? I couldn’t help but laughing.
“We’re at your house by the way, it doesn’t look like anybody’s home.” He said nodding towards my house.
“Nobody is, would you like to come in for a bit?” I asked him as I got out of the truck.
“Sure thing, just keep your hands to yourself sweetheart.” He turned his car off and got out.
As I was walking up to my front door a pair of arms swooped up in a bridal cradle and carried me to the door. I was expecting the door to be locked but it was not.
I couldn’t help but laugh at the way Asher was carrying me into my house. It was like we had just gotten married or something. He strode in my house like he owned the place, kicking the door shut with his foot. He practically ran to the living room and dropped me on the couch.
I was not expecting that so I screamed. To my surprise I ended up flopping off the couch and hitting my head on the floor.
Asher didn’t even bother asking me if I was okay, he just stood on the other side of the couch looking down at me and laughing. I proceeded to stick my tongue out at him. Bad idea.
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